Wu DaoTian Tu

"Everyone, go and have a look, the teacher from Haoran City has come down to recruit students!"

Lu Yufeng was still enjoying this rare peaceful time, when he heard a burst of noise, and then saw a group of people rushing towards one direction. What's more interesting was that there were children behind these people with faces. There was excitement on their faces, and even the faces of these children showed anticipation!

Lu Yufeng was a little puzzled, he didn't know what happened, so he immediately stopped an old man with a rather kind face, and asked!

"Old man, I don't know what happened? What are these people scrambling to do?" Lu Yufeng asked kindly!

"What else can I do? Of course I want to go to apprentice!" The old man shook the dry smoke in his hand and murmured, "It's a pity that I don't have any descendants, otherwise I would go and see if there is a chance!"

Through Lu Yufeng's further understanding, I realized that in this literary world, basically the hope of a lifetime is to become a scholar!

As for scholars, the most important thing is to inherit from teachers!

And the scholars of Haoran City are undoubtedly the best teachers in the entire literary world!If he can learn from the scholars of Haoran City, he will undoubtedly be able to rise to the top. From now on, he will not only have no worries about food and clothing, but also allow himself to be in a high position!

"Something interesting!"

Lu Yufeng murmured, and after bidding farewell to the old man, he followed the crowd towards that place!Lu Yufeng felt that wanting to become a scholar was like becoming a martial artist in the martial arts world!As long as you become a scholar, your status will be very different!

After a while, Lu Yufeng mixed in with the crowd, standing in the middle of a square, looking at a high platform where several young people and an old man were sitting!

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Seeing the noise in the square, the old man stood up and said loudly!

The old man probably came from a scholar from Haoran City, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the noisy people around him quieted down!

"We are scholars from Haoran City. We are here today because we want to take a few children under the age of ten as disciples. Of course, the most important thing is that these children must have good qualifications!" The old man said lightly!

This old man is not a monk, although his voice was very small, it spread to every corner of the square!

"It seems that this is another system..." Lu Yufeng murmured!

This old man is neither a warrior nor a monk, but he can make his voice spread to every corner, and Lu Yufeng didn't notice the slightest energy fluctuation, but only found that the voice of this old man, and the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, formed a kind of mystery It is this resonance that makes this sound spread to every corner!

"Holy One, accept my child as a disciple!!"

"Holy One, accept my child, he has been smart since he was a child!"

"Holy One, my child is very sensible since he was a child, and he must meet your standards!"

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As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard another noise coming from the square!Everyone amplifies their voices, hoping that their voices will attract the attention of the people above, and then accept their own children as apprentices!

It's just that Lu Yufeng knew that the calls of these people were in vain. No matter how smart these children were, these scholars finally accepted their apprentices based on their aptitude. It's like the fit between a monk and aura!

Presumably, these scholars have their own way of recruiting disciples, just like Mo Chen's Confucianism, between inheritance and heaven and earth, in an era, there are only two people, a master and an apprentice!

"Everyone, don't argue! I believe that your children are the smartest, but our quota is limited, and we must select the most enlightened ones as apprentices!" Seeing such a noisy scene, the old man advised him!

Thinking back to the time when I was like this, accompanied by my parents, I was accepted as an apprentice by the scholars of Haoran City!My parents also stood in the audience and yelled loudly. Finally, I became a scholar through endless efforts, but my parents have gone away!It's just that my aptitude is really unsatisfactory. I have been a scholar for so many years, but I didn't expect it to be like this!

Don't look at this old man who looks older, but in terms of academic attainments, he is about the same as the extremely young man on stage!Obviously, his future is not as good as these young people on stage!

"My child has the most savvy surname!"

"My child's surname is the strongest!"

"My child will draw inferences from one example!"

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Every parent screamed in the audience, hoping that their children would be selected in the end!However, no matter how the parents in the audience yelled, except for the old man on the stage who was a little moved, the rest of the young scholars were all drinking their own tea, completely ignoring the yelling parents in the audience!

"You scholars in Haoran City, don't you obey the rules?"

While everyone was still screaming passionately, a slightly angry voice resounded throughout the square!

After the voice dissipated, a group of people dressed as scholars came out from behind the crowd, and they all looked at the few scholars from Haoran City on the stage with contempt!

"Where did we not obey the rules?" The old man looked at the scholars below, also showing contempt, and said lightly!

"You are from Haoran City, why did you come to my Beizhang City to recruit disciples? Do you think that my Beizhang City's academic circle is paper?" Standing on the square, one of the old men who looked extraordinary , said angrily!

"Hmph! Your academics in Beizhang City can't teach and educate people, so naturally I, Haoran City, can do it for you!" A young scholar stood up on the stage, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and said disdainfully: "I The academia in Haoran City is coercive everywhere, and they come to your barren land of Beizhang City to accept disciples, so I think highly of you!"

"Who are you?" The old man from Beizhang City looked at the young man and said calmly!

The young man knew that although the old man was asking who he was, he actually wanted to ask about his teacher's heritage!Seeing the arrogance and righteousness aroused by the old man's words before he appeared on the stage, he was not comparable to himself, so he immediately slapped the head, looked at the old man and said: "The late student entered Hu Qing, and he learned from Master Hu Ming!" When he mentioned his teacher , A smug look flashed across Hu Qing's face!

Hu Ming has the title of a holy master, so he knows that he is capable!This Hu Ming is indeed capable, at least, by looking at the old man's expression, one can know Hu Ming's status!

"It's actually Master Hu Ming!" The old man had a look of embarrassment on his face!

In the world of literature, those who have the title of Saint Master are like heavenly fighters in the world of martial arts, their status is really invincible!

"Yes, my teacher is Master Hu Ming!" Hu Qing said proudly: "And all of us here are apprentices of Master Hu Ming!"

The old man's face became even more ugly. In Beizhang City, there are also saints, but their status in the academic world is obviously not as good as the saints in Haoran City!

"Since you are a disciple of Saint Master Hu Ming, you should know the rules!" The old man's face did not change, but he said firmly: "As a disciple of Saint Master, but he doesn't know etiquette! Who taught it?" Yours! Who taught you... who taught you..."

There was an angry look on the old man's face, and his whole voice was shaken by the awe-inspiring righteousness, sending out a huge power!

"Get down... come down... come down...!" the old man shouted again, and the angry expression on his face became righteous!

As soon as the old man's words fell, all the scholars on the high platform flew down from the high platform!

"This...what is this?" Lu Yufeng murmured!

On Mo Chen's body, Lu Yufeng could still see the traces of the true essence and supernatural powers, but on this old man, Lu Yufeng did not feel the slightest wave of true essence, precisely because there was no wave of true essence, but after this roar What's the matter?

"What exactly do you want?" Hu Qing stood up, completely ignoring the obstruction of the old man beside him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to the old man who just yelled!

"Didn't your teacher teach you to respect teachers? Didn't your teacher teach you that there is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher? Didn't your teacher teach you these things?!" The old man sternly Said!

【From October 12th, 10 to today, it took more than six months to finally reach 19 million words...】

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